Blaze of Glory, The Eight Gates and The Swordsmens Formation

Ouroboros felt an extreme pressure, his brain pulsated, and he coughed as
his eyes reverted too normal. His memory pounding with intense and
utter pain, his body feeling drained, this pain in side causing his
mind too scratch and claw on his cranium. Eyes, rolling too the back
of his head, as his frame allowed him to fall into a decent. Off his
heels and full back. With a thud, he had hit the cavern floor. His
blade left in his hand, he had over used its power clearly. Sad
how his own power became a device that would harm him if abused
A flashback of the events building up too this moment, playing in his
head. Like a DVD, selecting the scenes in which had been needed too
understand the plot. This plot being how a man like The Ouroboros,
could ever need too have the sword used by one known as a legendary.
With this new found knowledge he would transcend those boundaries that
he had on him from all those prior years. But as this DVD type
flashback would play, the memories would be in High Definition.

Drip, Drip. Seemed it had just rained again last night. The smell of
wet mud filled the area, and it was nice and cool here. The air dampened
with moisture. The wind blew so gently here, as if it was so calm. The
sweet smell of pork, and other fried foods littered the room. The
bedroom window was open, the red curtains flapping in the wind so
carelessly. Birds on the outside brown trees would chirp in a odd
manner. In some sort of pattern that would react with their vocal
cords. The species of said bird was that of a sparrow. And five of them
sit in the tree, on the branches which would extend from said tree. The
trees leafs where a sort of yellowish green, and from the tree a
building could be seen to its left and right. The building on its right
would be the building in which he was laying in his bed. The
building too the left was across a road of brick, and that road of brick
would be littered with random objects. Such as sake bottles, cigarette
buds, condoms, scrolls, and etc. The items which would lay in these
dirt roads where simple placed their over the years. This particular
district of Kirigakure was one which had sunlight, but not much. From
that wooden window, on the mantel of it lay a sake bottle. A pair of
keys, a few letters, and a pack of cigarettes which did not belong to
Ouroboros. The window from the reverse veiw, or if you where too be
sitting on one of the sturdy tree branches, and simply peer over into
the room. Or if one had the eyes of a Uchiha, or a Hyuga (Each of the
clans using the Sharingan and Byakugan respectively) one would notice
the various factual alignments of the room. It was clearly apparent,
but not too obvious that the bedroom was small. Floors bamboo, with a
space fit for two. The ceiling had one light, which lay in the center
of the room. The light was obviously loosely screwed in, due too the
constant flickering that was made from it in the first place. It would
not flicker too many times, and it wouldn't matter how long the light
stayed on or off. The reason behind that being that, well, this was
Kirigakure, the Village Hidden in the Mist. Everything here was water
powered anyway. The ninjas of this village did know the skills of
water fairly well anyhow. So in a logical point of view, it is
noted that with a, how do you say, village based around water. You
would never have too worry about the water bill, or anything of that
level. Now, back too how the room would appear. There where two doors
on the left of the room. The Bathroom door, and the door too the
balcony. Another door lay too the right of the window view. This one
door lead too the stairway, would lead too the lower level of the
house. On that lower level their was a kitchen, that kitchen being next
too the dining room. The dining room and kitchen on the far left side,
and the middle of the room being the entry way. Back towards where the
room would be however it was apparent that the little walkway, would
in fact, turn into the living room. Now, for the finer knowledge of the
immensely quaint house in which Ouroboros had lived during his time of
being a Chuunin, and up until he was a Jounin.

Taking the tour too the upstairs area, to possibly the biggest area to
the left of the open window, one could note that their was a brown oak
door, which would open up too a modest bathroom. In said bathroom was a
milky or marble toilet, and a long tub/shower. The shower had white
tiles from the far left to the far right. The tiles would reflect light
from the small window which lay above it. The window was a sort of
ventilation system so that air could flow freely into the bathroom. The
tub below the shower was a white color as well, virtually spotless. It
would sparkle in the glow of the sunlight breaking through the above
window. On the wall, above the toilet, was a rack full of various
Shampoos and Soaps. Near that a medicine cabinet. The medicine
cabinet had a mirror one the visible side, and on the inside it held
an assortment of toothpastes, mouthwashes, floss, tooth-brushes, and
whitening strips. Now, the bathroom walls where some form of light,
cloud blue. The tiles along the floor where marble white. The sink was
clean, and so was the faucet. Now, exit the bathroom and the bedroom
could be easily described as, how does one say, java room. In this
room, one could note that the bed was facing out. Taking up much of the
space near the wall in which the window was. The room had a dresser, a
closet, and a small table all made of wood. This wood was in fact of the
oak variety. Oak seeming too be a theme around here lately. The apparel
in which a shinobi should wear at all times, was in fact neatly placed
into the correct storage areas. In this dresser and closet laid the
various village uniforms. Exact replicas which where neatly put away.
On this dresser lay the issued chakra knives, and in the closet, in a
section at the top of it no doubt, there happened too be a place in
which all the kunais, senbons, shurikens, smoke bombs, poisons, and
ninja wire where placed. The two noobs on this closet where in the
shape of ovals, and a keyhole lay under the left positioned nob. The
room had nothing on the walls. It was oddly bland for a shinobi. The
only interesting feature of this bedroom however was that the bedroom
itself was in fact, with one window. The living room however was a
different story.

Ouroboros would open his eyes. The blue irises staring off
into space. As the annihilated images which would begin too form, had a
dose of light into them. Causing his eyes too narrow, squint basically.
With his mouth opening, and his tongue flapping, it would be clearly
apparent that Ouroboros, was yawning. Yawing wide as he look to his left.
The left of his body had shown the figure of another human, and the
only visible thing would be the half covered body of the being. A
slender, and tanned skin back being in direct view. A brown haired
Kunoichi by the name of Norisai Shutojan had been in his bed with him.
He would looked at her, as she was covered by the white sheets which
where used too sleep under. Her body was hidden away. All except for
her back, from Ouroboros immediate view. Ouroboros would then lean up, using
his abdomen and spine. Now siting in a ninety-degree angle. He would let
his lips part. Mouth hanging open, and a yawn would escape it. The air
from his lungs being released, brushing past his teeth. His blue eyes
darted along the room. Scanning it. He would then look down, at the
sheet. Noticing that he had himself, an erection. Which twitch under
under that sheet. The full length twinging about. Common when one would
have morning wood. It was the best way too start the day really. His
best friend Norisai would be perfect for this task. The task in which
she would use her various skills in the art of sexual activities too
give him the proper release. Well, she would if she knew what was good
for her at least. He had used his elbow joint too move his arm, causing
his hand too land safely, and softly on the females back. He would then
use little force, to give his arm the energy too move back and forth.
Causing him too gently rock the toned body of this Konoichi. Rock after
rock, she would make a low and undesirable noise. Much akin to
groaning. Until she spoke. Lifting her head from the satin pillows.
"What do you want?" she said so fucking coyly.

It was always amazing to see her act like an idiot. Like the bitch had
no fucking idea what Ouroboros would want that early in the morning.
Obviously she was up to playing her sorry ass games. But that had no
effect on Ouroboros. Who shot back at her. "I want you too roll your ass
out of bed, and do your job." He joked with her as she laughed. The
bitch didn't pay rent, but lived with him none-the-less. So one way
too pay her fucking rent was for her too get out of that bed and do
what she agreed too do. He watched her with his dark eyes, and her
body shifted, moving slowly, as she sat up. Her feet hanging off the
side of that small bed. She gave an adorable yawn. One that made his
erection twitch again sharper. She smirked, hopping off the bed letting
the soles of her feet hit the floor. She then turned around and faced
the Shinobi known only as Ouroboros. From his view, the female ninja was
well in shape. Sporting a not so hardened, but clearly visible four
pack. Her boobs where perfect fitted for her height of 5'6 and her
boobs where perfectly round mounds of 36C. Deliciousness too the max.
She would lean in, her hazel eyes looking at him as she tossed that
sheet too the side. Her eyes grew, in wonder and awe. She always was
like this. Seeing his manhood just made her day better. Just made her
world clearer. She would open her mouth, and let her tiny soft tongue
slip from between her mouth, and she placed it at the base of the shaft,
sliding it up slowly leaving a trail for moistened saliva up too the
tip of his erect member. She smiled. Licking around the head. She would
slowly, but surely, slide his length into her mouth and would pump it
in and out endlessly. Moaning as she did this action. A suckling noise
was heard as she swirled her tongue in a counter clockwise motion.
Casus would look at the back of her head. Placing his hand where his
eyes where located. His left hand that was, with fingers widespread.
Her head was being forced down, and she would gag. Spit flinging from
the side of her mouth as she jerked away hard, gasping and smiling. He
mouth would return back too the gagging position. Her choking serving
only too pleasure the male. He smirked, this was the greatest, if not
ultimate, feeling. His expression would change, as the time rolled on,
two-minutes, five-minutes, ten-minutes, half an hour. He still had not
came, or so he thought. She was engorging herself in his precum.
Tasting his flesh more and more as he grunted. Slamming her head onto
his manhood, he released the sticky goo. That milky substance which now
coated her throat. He moaned and then threw her head off laughing. She
giggled at the same time. She then got close too him again, and jerked
him off. Letting his sperm coat her face. He looked down at her,
smirking. "Better, then normal." He said as if it was an everyday
thing. She would reply to him in a laughing manner. "I bet."

He then looked over at the clock. Stunned. "Fuck, I'm late."
He exclaimed with a groan. He moved her away and ran into the bathroom,
getting ready for his day out. He had a mission to complete he suspected,
but that fact was never verified to reign true or not. All he did know
was that he was asked to join the Kage in the Kages office. So that
he would be able to take on the various opportunities that where
going to be on the table. He did feel however, a bit odd that he was
asked personally to the mission. After all he was simply a medical
ninja with no basic knowledge of Justus outside of the medical field.
He knew that he would need to kick it into high gear, so upon
finally getting himself dressed up and ready too go, he made his way
past the girl who fell back asleep, and down the stairs. Heading to
the outside area, and sprinting off like a bullet to the Kages office.
Upon his arrival he waited at the door. Knocking upon it three times.

Such a long day the kage was going through. He had just been appointed kage and he was already not liking the job mainly because it was to much damn work. All the annoying nagging from his villagers and the council riding his ass all the time for missions. Well not today. Mainly for the simple fact the kage was going to have himself a personal day with one of his most trusted new found shinobi. They would go deep into the land of theirs known as Kirigakure to find themselves a man who was rather infamous. What was he infamous for you ask? Well probably for being the grandson of the original seven swordsmen creator. The two were to travel and meet up with him for a special purpose that the kage wasn't trying to reveal just as yet. First things first. The men would have to meet up and looking at the time the kage could tell that his shinobi was rather late. If it was something the kage hated for than being stupid it was being late. As the kage thought of ideas on how to let the time pass he came up with something. What if he invited one of his exclusive call girls over for a little visit?. That is exactly what he would do to. He slammed his index finger into a blue button under his desk that opened up a wide door on the other side of the long room. Came out of the door was a beautiful woman who had a modified version of a shinobi uniform. This modified version was a dress with heals that resembled the uniform with the green vest over the top. Id estimate the female was about 5 foot 6 but about 5 foot 8 with her beautiful dark blue heels. Her hair matched her heels and her skin tone was something to die for. Rather tanned with beautiful dimples. As she made her way over to the kages table she moved slowly with her model like strut down the long room. The kage could do nothing but sit and drool at the thought of having sex with that beautiful female of his. He began to sweat, which could actually mean something mainly because he was in the cole 24/7. As the female reached the desk she stuck her index finger and her middle finger into her mouth she began to suck on them and make slurp sounds. She than walked around the table and was now standing directly infront of the kage. As his pants began to tighten you could only speculate why by the kage actually knew. This female was turning him on to the fullest. As he attacked her and began to kiss her he noticed one of his guards in the corner staring and the kage quickly showed him the thumbs up indicating things were a go. The kage threw the girl up on the desk spreading her legs kissing her all around her face as she held on to him. They were both getting into it more and more but as a knock on the door was heard the kage quickly stopped as the girl jumped up and began to run back towards her door. The kage quickly slapped her on the ass as he ran smiling and giggling. The kage began to get serious as he looked at the door and nodded as the guard opened the door revealing the kages travel partners. The kage looked at the man and began to walk towards him. As he began to walk out the door he said "lets go"

Ouroboros had arrive. That dark ass nigga happened to just be everywhere. He waited a few minutes before that door would even open up, and his Kage would allow him access to his office. A Room that many shinobi from the Mist had entered before in order to gain missions about upcoming events and such. This office was notorious to say the least. Who knew what kind of slanderous and un-professional events happened within these fabled walls. Regardless of what the rumor might have been. It was something to be admired. Especially by Ouroboros.

The night prior to his arrival, he had been speaking to a few of his fellow shinobi at a tavern down in the docks. He had heard a rumor about some man who lived someplace nearby who held a great power. Ouroboros obviously didn't give a rats two fucks about them at all. He believed in his own strength, his own raw power that he knew had too be coursing through every vein in his body. He was known as Ouroboros Mad Doctor of the Fabled Chimera. He did have a nasty habit of cutting people up and surgically putting them back together. It was a hobby of his. But oh well. He knew that he would be sucked into this one day. That's for sure.

The door opened, and he looked around the office, gazing at the various objects that littered the room as his Kage began to speak. He was listening, but he could not just get over the fact that he got an amazing blow job only moments before arriving. He felt really good about it. Normally his psychotic rage would have kicked in and he would have been forced to attack his roommate. But something about her felt right. She was one person who could at least try too fill that void in his heart that he held. But upon realizing what was said. He nodded and turned around heading out of the office a little bit behind his kage. "Sure did smell funny in there. What have you been up too?" He stated with a smirk, but then he quickly changed subjects. "Where are we going?" He stated boldly.

As Ouroboros walked into the room the kage did nothing but stare at him. He was angry at the fact Ouroboros came late and interrupted his sex time. Those were the worse possible things to do to a man who could banish you from the entire nation. He had a half a mind to get up and kick Ouroboros in the face with the power of the eight gates but no sadly he wasn't in a violent mood. Why wouldn't he be in a violent mood? MAYBE BECAUSE HE COULDN'T GET HIS ROCKS OFF. Honestly the kage was very mad. As he walked pass Ouroboros the urge to attack was still clinging in his mind but instead he simply smirked.

He reached the wall outside of his office as he noticed his call girl walking down the hallway. The kage began to blush as his nose began to shoot out blood. He began to hold his nose and stop the blood. While he was holding his nose the blood stopped and the kage began to look at Ouroboros with an angry face once more began he missed out on his sex. As Ouroboros began to say the room smelt funny the kage simply said "Go to hell Ouroboros. And as for where we are going i swear i told you already. We are going to some island for some shit. Good enough?"

"Hey it's whatever man. Sorry about showing up late. I had some fun with that Chuunin Norisai Shutojan. The one who came over here from the Land of Iron. Yeah she is a really good maid for my house. I should let her out more. But then again, If I let her out more, she wouldn't be so eager to hop on my dick." He said as he wiped his eyes. He continued to walk along side his Kage. Not really paying attention to many things. His sadistic nature was calmed down due to his morning encounter. It was worth it full and honestly. He had rarely got the chance to experience such good events from his house guest. But hey, seems like a trend this month. Things just seemed to get better and better. It was one hell of time.

He continued to move about the hallway. Thinking to himself on why the Kage kept glaring at him and such. It was really annoying, and strange. Its like, why the fuck did the Kage always seem upset? Ever think of putting on a fucking smile every once and while? Ever think of having a massage, or anything of that nature. He could not keep his mouth from speaking what his brain was thinking, and he said a quite stupid comment that he would regret stating in the long run. "You outta go get laid. I think you work too hard and you deserve some pussy. I don't know why you never go through the trouble. But seriously, you should look into this call girl service I heard about." He stated now with a smile on his face. He felt good about helping his Kage out in his time of need.

The kage was beginning to think that Ouroboros was doing things to pick with him now. Its like his words were exactly on key with the incidents that just transpired between him and his call girl. The kage quickly punched Ouroboros in the head leaving him a giant knot. The kage was really starting to get mad because he couldn't get not 1 bit of ass. He began to walk out of his building and jumped over a railing landed gracefully on the ground. He began to run towards the sea ports screaming "YA KNOW Ouroboros I WAS TRYING TO HAVE SEX WITH ONE OF THOSE DAMN CALL GIRLS BUT YOU CAME LATE AND KNOCKED ON MY DAMN DOOR"

Clunk, the fist of the Kage surely came down hard. He was being blamed for disrupting the alone time that Blake had arranged for himself and some sort of mysterious female that made residence in his office at the time. For shame! He would never have interrupted something of that magnitude. But then again Ouroboros always did have bad timing. He opened his eyes and could feel the sharp senses of pain radiate from his dome. Ouroboros rubbed the back of his head and grumbled. He then sprinted behind the Kage keeping his pace. Mumbling under his breath. "You don't have to be so rude about it. Gosh. I was only trying to help." He stated ever so quietly as he followed the Kage to the sea ports. "I hope this place is worth going too. Im tired of going to worthless places." He complained as he paced himself. Charging forward just a bit slower then his leader had been going.

As the kage was still running down to the ports he tripped over a rock but as he fell he put his right arm down breaking his fall and using it to push himself up flipping into the air landing on 1 leg in the lotus formation. Showing off some would say but to the kage that was just one bad ass landing. He did feel a sharp pain in his arm from the pressure on his arm but the kage would ignore that for now. Mainly for the simple fact that he didn't want to appear weak infront of one of his subordinates. The kage stopped posing and began to run again but now with more speed and determination. In the kages view was the ports which held his glorious boat. The kage still running was beginning to catch his breath with his heart beating rather fast. He isn't one to like running but he does it anyway. For what reason exactly nobody knows.

The kage now reached the ports and noticed Ouroboros was running behind him. He was in hearing distance so the kage said "If you want to become a great swordsmen id advise you to hurry up and get on this boat. This my friend is where the fun begins." As the kage began to walk on the boat he noticed a fog not to far away. This my friend was where the journey starts.

He noticed that his Kage must have been attempting to show off. Why be flashy? That seemed to prove to be more of a waste of time then anything worth seeing. But he kept that to himself, watching as his Kage continued to move throughout the area he decided to follow. Nodding at the words of his Kage as he leaped into the air, not being flashy, rotating the axis of his body so that he could preform a front flip. Allowing for his body to land safely on the ship. He then looked around. Breathing into his mouth. "Be a great swordsmen? Are you actually going after those fabled artifacts sir? I didn't think they really existed. I knew they where important to our cause but..." He stated as he looked at his Kage.

He noticed that his boy Ouroboros jumped on the boat in a rather non flashy manor. The kage now on the boat along with O decided that it was time to set sail. The kage kicked a rock which hit a rope. As the rope was ripped through the boat began to sail into the water. The kage watched as O began to question if the blades were even real. This made the kage rather mad because Ouroboros doesn't believe the truth of his own home. As he began to speak he said "Do you not believe in this legend? I myself have seen one of these blades in action and dear i saw that it changed my life. And i will tell you this. The reason i wear this mask is because of something that sword did to my face. Now stop questioning me and lets go find these swords." As the kage said his last words a shark jumped out of the water and came down aiming towards Ouroboros.

He stood around, looking at his Kage as he spoke. The man sounded really into the entire lore of his village. The Kage was perhaps the single strongest man in all of Kirigakure, but he spoke of a power that had done something to his face. Revealing the reason that he wore that mask, and why he never really ever went anywhere in the village without it. How mesmerizing to learn these facts about the one who held the mantle of power in his village. All that Ouroboros could think about was, what possible could of happened to his Kage, and why where these blades so damn important. Oh well, he would find out soon enough. He looked to his left, and noticed that something lunged out of the water. It appeared to be a large shark. Shit, this would be annoying. "Mizukawa!" Ouroboros shouted a bit. Ouroboros turned his head, and looked at the descending shark, and when it got into range he breathed in. And exhaled a mist from his mouth of a green color. It seemed to melt that shark at an insanely high speed. Until no trace of him was left. Twas the Boil Release of the Mizukawa. One of the few KKGs from the hidden mist that actually had value. "Fucking animals." He said as his sharp shark-like teeth began to reform back into the human like ones.

The kage sat down on the boat as he noticed the shark go towards Ouroboros. The kage didn't really want to do anything and mess up Ouroboros flow so he let him handle his own issue. As he watched on he noticed the gas that O released and the kage remembers looking at a bio for O that said he was a member of the boil release clan. A rather special clan. One that could fry people alive and a easy manner at that. The kage only wished to have had some form of ties with that clan so he could hope to have their ability but sadly the only member he was known with was O. As for the kage he was the new head of the Hyuuga clan. The 2 men began to enter a thick fog that wasn't any good for the sight of men. Now as for the kage he could of used his marvelous eyes to see through the mist but he wasn't going to that just yet. As a giant boulder came towards the kage from atleast 500 meters away he watched on as another came in the other direction towards O.

Ouroboros yawned a bit, that shark proved to be a small annoying obstacle in his path but he could give a fuck less. He was the one member of the Boil Release clan who was fast enough to react to those sort of things. But he didn't really go out of his way to make note of his powers and abilities. As the boat kept upon its pace, moving about the calm ocean slowly, a large rocky object seemed to be only inches from Ouroboros face. That boil release was a face reactor indeed, as it sprayed out of his eyes and reduced the size of that boulder enough to where it would not cause any fatal damage. But it did manage to knock the jounin back a bit. Smacking the fuck outta him. "Damn, what the hell is going on here." He demanded to know.

The kage quickly put his head down as the boulder was about 5 feet away from him he began to lift his head up as he said inside his head "Gate of opening". He glared at the rock as his eyes turned white as day and his veins began to tense and bulge but no one could see them. He punched the boulder as it shattered on impact. It began to shoot a whole bunch of mini spikes that went exactly around Ouborosos. The kage looked into O's direction as he noticed that he managed to stop the boulder but some of it still hit him. The kage still having his byakugan on laughed a little bit as he laid down on the boat and let the boat rock.

Crap, seemed the kage was having better luck all around. Things where getting a bit to fucking hectic around here fore the man. The man managed to raise his body up as those mini-spikes narrowly missed him. He grumbled a bit as he lifted that smaller boulder up from his body and chucked it over the railing of the sail boat. He was quite irritated now. He began to think about what the point of all these obstacles where. It was not as if any of this shit really meant anything to him in the slightest. Truly this entire trip was proving to be a waste of fucking time in the long run. He felt a breeze come by gently. It was quite odd really.

The wind began to pick up a bit, blowing pretty strong. The wind in the area was so powerful in fact that it seemed to make Ouroboros have a funny looking face. One that he was not to proud of having but who gave a fuck. It was getting annoying waiting on this boat. "Dammit." The wind only began to get stronger and stronger. What the fuck was happening. The boat began to sway violently, and shook with a great force. Sending the dingy haywire. It was splashing against the waves hardcore now. Nearly on a sadistic level. "Hey boss, the boat is going bat-shit!" He stated carefully. He turned around and grabbed hold of the side of the boats mantel.

Shit was really starting to get out of hand now. The boat had rocked back and forth with such great force that Ouroboros would have felt sick if he had not been around water all his life. The fog grew thicker, and all that could be heard from the distance was a massive roaring sound. Perhaps that Leviathan that lived in these waters had been directly below them! But that would prove to be a bad thing if that creature came out of the water to attack the pair of Kirigakure Shinobi. But for some reason that didn't prove to be the case at all. In actuality the very opposite happened. It seemed quite odd, but who gave a fuck.

The ship spun around making a whirlpool it almost seemed. And then everything got really silent, and everything got dark. BAMN!!! The Boat hit something, but Ouroboros could not make out what happened until his eyes opened. Seemed the boat had crashed on a small island. Which was in range of their original location. However, strange enough. This area was only a few miles across the sea from the original location. But it was too dangerous to try and run across the water. Especially with that Leviathan out there. Perhaps it would prove to be a good idea if they went out and attempted to go get help. "Blake, I have a bad idea about this place." He stated as he looked around the island. There where strange markings on some of the trees.

As he laid down he began to ponder the thought of becoming an infamous man known around the world. Well he was half way there. After his slaughter in the jail and his terror in Sunagakure, he was known as a dangerous cannibal. That was a rather funny title because the kage wasn't fond of eating people unless they got in his way. Well except for Storm ninja, The kage hated Storm ninja and his reason wasn't exactly to clear. He just hated people because they weren't cool enough for him. The kage of Kiri was known to be a rather fun demented person but that was his day job. He was commonly nice but that was only to his subordinates or teammates in general. If Storm somehow got an alliance with Kirigakure they could actually become great teammates. Still day dreaming but suddenly the boat began to rock in a very dangerous way. Soon after it began to spin. This movement was so bad the kage couldn't even get up from his laying down position inside the boat. As the kage was finally able to sit up he flew out of the boat hitting the shore. This was caused because the boat had hit a rock on the shore.

Throughout all of that stuff that just happened on the boat the kage didn't realize that his mask had broke. Well not entirely just his upper right corner which revealed his eye and a fraction of his nose and his cheek. You could tell he was not happy as you noticed his rather angry stare coming from his eye but who could tell? Ouroboros wasn't even looking into the kages direction. As he looked down he forgot his byakugan was still activated. He noticed a figure in the ground so he crotched over and got pulled into the ground at a lightning fast speed. As he was pulled underground he saw alot of men jumping above ground. About 256 to be exact. Now as he hit the ground all he saw was feet. He stood up as men surrounded him. With his byakugan he spotted exactly 300 men. A small living boxed in room holding 300 men? This wasn't good at all. The kage wasn't really sure on what the hell just happened so he began to kick in every direction in a spinning tone. As he did this he let out a blue aura that made like a shield around him which pushed everyone back. The kage figured that he just learned how to use palms rotation.

As the men started to stand up they all charged at the kage as one of them screamed out "I KNOW THAT GUY. HE PUT ME AWAY. HIS NAME IS BLAKE HYUUGA HES THE KAGE OF KIRIGAKURE. GET HIM!" This wasn't pretty at all. The kage simply ducked and began to punch and kick people in their mid sections knocking some of them back. He did a hand stand as he released the first gate, the gate of opening which made his kicks much stronger. He was still on his hands spinning and kicking knocking everybody back until 1 big dude grabbed the kages leg and threw him through the wall placing his arm in the sand which would utterly break his whole left arm. The kage just standing there was a sitting duck for attacks as the men began to slowly walk up towards him.

Seemed that a few residents of this village had a desire to show up and cause problems for Ouroboros and the Kage. But it was soon going to be something these men would regret. Sadly, Ouroboros had no control over any jutsus. For some reason people in the world had absolutely no knowledge over the power of jutsus, and could not utilize these skills. So as the large amount of men began to raise weapons, and their fists. Ouroboros began to hop in place, on each leg as he rose his fists up. They all stared at him for a little before they charged at him. He had no choice. He was quickly overwhelmed, those men hit him from all angles, the most he could dish out at the time was a few jabs to this average looking guy. Hitting that guy in the face a few times. However the numbers simply put him at the disadvantage. But that meant nothing to the illustirous Ouroboros. As he hit the ground, and they all began to step on him. He let burst a powerful spray of boil release. Which had soaked into a large quantity of these males legs and such. Causing them to scream out loud and reel backwards. Having only one legs as they toppled over. Ouroboros rose up and his head hang low. "....LETS PLAY!!!" He screamed loudly as he looked up, with those piercing eyes. His teeth resembling a sharks own. He rushed forward at one man who was obviously shocked. And he leaped up and bit that man exactly on the face. Teeth grasping full hold of the mans meaty flesh, and ripping out a chunk of it. The blood glistening against the dirt. He looked at the rest of the men who charged at him again. He was laughing as he prepared for them.

This fight was beginning to get rather stressful for the kage. Maybe because his arm was broken and he was about to get mauled by 300 men, Well not exactly 300 anymore. After the spinning kick the kage delivered he killed abour 37 of them and wante dto pick the rest of them off one by one . As they began to attack him he kneel down while his arm was still stuck in the wall. As the kage lifted his head up his mask began to crumble off of his face. Now things were going to get serious. The kage began to scream "ARGHHHHHHHHHHHH. GATE OF HEALING OPEN." as the kage said that he broke his arm out of the sand as he began to dash all over the place with his face being revealed. As he moved all you could see were his eyes. With 1 arm he cleared of all the men but 2 in less than 30 seconds. With the bodies being laid all over the floor the kage noticed something special. A mask that was the exact same as his but now it was white. the kage quickly slipped that mask on as he walked over 2 one of the 2 men who were alive but on the floor. He asked him a simple question. "Where can i find a guy named The One?" The man began to spit up blood as he spoke . "The One doesn't live to far from here...... He lives up the hill really. To find him you must kill his 50 foot tall 2 ton snake. Than after that he will show himself." The kage smirked as he began to spin create a rotation that killed everyone and threw their bodies into the sand. The kage jumped out of the caving in room and back on shore where he saw O getting ganged up on. The kage quicky ran at O and the missing ninja but his skin turned red which was odd and he was faster. He was now about 1 foot from next to the men and he began to spin around them. Everytime he spun around 10 men would drop. After about 40 seconds of spinning they all dropped. Except one. The kage vanished as he appeared kicking this man into the sky. The kage began to spin as his feet were moving so fast that they were shooting fire. Now he would kick the man into the ground as he finished. Now both on the floor the kage turned back to normal. He got happy that he reached the 3rd gate. He looked at O and began to speak. "Follow me. We gotta fight a giant snake today my boy." As the kage walked away he was breathing heavy and holding his broken left arm which was hanging down on the side.

He peered over to his Kage who managed to arrive out of nowhere, and took out a large majority of the men who had came to swarm in around Ouroboros. It was odd really, he had no idea that his Leader was planning on taking on the task of learning the fabled Eight Gates. It was a strong form of Taijutsu that could easily strain the body of anyone who dared to learn it. This really proved too Ouroboros that his leader was someone who did not fuck around. He would drop a bitch if he had too. Which was a trait that was rare in its own feat. Really something admireable. Ouroboros nodded his head as his leader spoke about following him. And he decided to walk behind his leader clamly. Doing as he was told. Not because he was some obidient dog, but hey if this nigga knew how to get off this fucking island. That would be a good thing.

Things weren't looking to good right now. The kage was reaching his limit for the day and with this snake fight coming he had no clue what to do. Hopefully O was going to handle the snake nonetheless. As they were walking the kage fell to one knee and began to cough. Using the eight gates this much was starting to become a hassle. He looked a little up the hill and noticed a large figure coming at them exactly 5 feet underground. Blake screamed as loud as he could "O. THE SNAKE IS UNDERGROUND. EXACTLY 5 FEET UNDERGROUND AND HES MOVING FAST."

His Kage seemed strained, and that was alarming. It would not pan out well for the duo if one of them where to be injured during this day. No, he had to take care of whatever the next obsticle was alone. He could not afford to deal with anything alone, but he knew the end result would be worth it in the long run. He heard a rumbling, a giant eruption from behind his posistion. A Massive snake erected from the ground baring its fangs and such and Ouroboros smirked. "Dumb Beast. You outta know who I am. I AM OUROBOROS!! THE NEVER-ENDING, THE SERPENT WHO DEVOURS HIS OWN TAIL IN AN ENDLESS CYCLE OF RECREATION!!" He stated aloud as he leaped off the ground. You see, Ouroboros was a snake and sometimes a dragon according to ancient tomes. He took the name due to the loss of his one and only, and because of that he felt that he would be an immortal. So to fight a snake, and being named after a severely meaningful snake, was perhaps hilarious. He let his own acid which formed from his hands cover them completely. He punched outwards, and let his hand become lodged deep within the brain of the foul creature who stood in his way. The acid coated fist was a speciality which took high concentration to pull off. But it was easy enough to kill that idiotic beast. It did lounge at him like some retarded dumbshit. So taking it out was too easy. The snake it the ground with a thud, and Ouroboros latched onto it. Beginning to devour it in whole chunks.

The kage watched on as the snake shot from the ground. It began to attack O and even the kage knew that was a bad move. Manly because O could make acid out of anything. The snake made only one attempt of attack as O melted his brain. Watching on the kage stood up feeling a little better as his byakugan spotted a man. this man would open his door giving the kage and O the signal to walk inside. This must be The one. As the kage walked inside he waved for O to follow.

Blood dripped from the mouth of Ouroboros as he felt his clans ability awaken inside of him. He knew that he had achieved well beyond the power that he had expected gaining. In truth, all he knew now was that it was time for him to go see what all the fuss was about. He saw that his Kage waved for him to enter the village behind him. And so he rolled his eyes. Wheezing from his mouth as his teeth began to take their human form. His eyes returning to their normal color and his mind becoming less enraged, more surreal and focused. He smirked a bit and whipped the blood from his mouth, though the blood on his clothing would perhaps stay there for awhile. He walked into the Ones little house and he took a seat upon the mat on the floor. Waiting to see what would unfold before his very eyes.

Things were starting to look good. They have found The One and he has let them into his house. He walked away for a moment and prepared some ink. He made one clone. The real The One came towards the kage and the clone went towards O. They both asked the same question at the same time "Where do you want your tattoo?" The kage took off his new white mask and placed it on the table nearby. He simply smiled as his byakugan turned off and said "Id like the tattoo ranging from my chin down towards my back if thats ok." While the tattoo was being printed The one wanted to share his philosophy and way of life to the men.


"When the war of the beasts brings about the world's end
The goddess descends from the sky

Wings of light and dark spread afar
She guides us to bliss, her gift everlasting


Infinite in mystery is the gift of the goddess
We seek it thus, and take it to the sky
Ripples form on the water's surface
The wandering soul knows no rest


There is no hate, only joy
For you are beloved by the goddess
Hero of the dawn, Healer of worlds

Dreams of the morrow hath the shattered soul
Pride is lost
Wings stripped away, the end is nigh


My friend, do you fly away now?
To a world that abhors you and I?
All that awaits you is a somber morrow
No matter where the winds may blow

My friend, your desire
Is the bringer of life, the gift of the goddess

Even if the morrow is barren of promises
Nothing shall forestall my return


My friend, the fates are cruel
There are no dreams, no honor remains
The arrow has left the bow of the goddess

My soul, corrupted by vengeance
Hath endured torment, to find the end of the journey
In my own salvation
And your eternal slumber

Legend shall speak
Of sacrifice at world's end
The wind sails over the water's surface
Quietly, but surely



Even if the morrow is barren of promises
Nothing shall forestall my return
To become the dew that quenches the land
To spare the sands, the seas, the skies
I offer thee this silent sacrifice"

Those words were something of magic. It was some form of insight.

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The Old man then looked at Ouroboros, and smiled asking the same exact question. Ouroboros pointed calmly to his shoulder. He knew exactly what he wanted on his shoulder, and apparently that man did as well. Upon the left bicept of Ouroboros, there was a circle, but it was no ordinary looking circle. No, it was of a powerful looking white snake devoring its own tail, it was a picture of an actual Ouroboros. Something that meant alot too Ouroboros indeed. He knew that his time had come. He stood up, and looked at the man. He smiled politely. "So, what blades have we aquried?" He stated as he awaited the answer from the old male. He wanted a Large Massive but Not Heavy blade of some sorts.

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